William doesn't respond right away. He allows Stacy to enter, but she is not sure if she will. William goes to the radio and turns it on. Morrissey's song "Suedehead" seems to make the house more melancholy.
"Will, this can't go on like this." Stacy complains, "Don't perpetuate the classic single man cliché that makes the house all messed up. Your hand won't rot if you wash the dishes."
"Why don't you marry me and clean the house for me?" William asks bitterly, "Oh, I remembered! If you wash my underwear, you'll remember your lovers!"
Stacy slaps William hard.
"Is this all because you left soccer for the second time?"
William kicks some beer cans off the floor, "This is all because they tried to cripple me a second time! Why doesn't anyone play soccer fairly and sportily?"
"Because they know your 1982 accident was your weakness," Stacy explains.
"Well, if I'm ever going to be sabotaged like this, I better stop at once! No glory
In Laerte's office, he and Josias are seated, ready to discuss the visitor's proposal. Laerte just need to drool rainbows."Lots of companies are definitely making you job offers." Laerte starts, "Still, did you come to me?""Is there a problem with that?" Josias asks jokingly."No!" Laerte chuckles, "It's just that I feel privileged! Of all the real estate agencies, why did you come here?""Because in a way, you are connected to Silva Constructions." Josias responds adopting a serious tone, "I didn't want to turn off 100% of them.""Oh, I see. Affective memory." Laerte clears his throat, "Well then, Josias, if you want to learn the art of selling real estate, you've come to the right place. Adrian Barbosa was a good-for-nothing when he came here, and now he's become one of my best real estate agents.""Speaking of him, how is he?""He's coming back. Sales of the Lagoon Victoria Building were a success. Now Silva Constructions is buil
Melissa is cooking lunch as she has yet to get a maid. She stirs the spoon in the pan of ribs and potatoes. Josias appears without the suit and floats with the aroma of the food."Hmm... today lunch will be more exquisite than Crystal Blue!"Melissa smiles and turns to her beloved husband, "I wish... at least I'm happy to see you like it."Josias approaches and looks at the pan in wonder, "Wow, today you surpassed yourself. Maybe a wine could complement it."Melissa is interested, "Well, do we have a reason for all this waste?""Yes, we have something to celebrate!"Melissa turns to the pan and spoons up some broth to taste the salt, "Will you tell me now or at the dinner table?"Josias hugs her from behind, "Let's wait for lunch. That way we'll toast properly."Josias leaves the kitchen and leaves Melissa thinking.***Happiness Slum's soccer field is fully ready. There's a huge poster pasted on the grid announci
Simeon returns home and finds his wife undoing the wrong crochet stitches after she realizes that the wool coat was more crooked than the Tower of Pisa. The radio is now playing "Never Gonna Give You Up" by Rick Astley.Carlos is sitting in the armchair enjoying the song, but when he sees his son enter, he wants to get up. Simeon motions for him to be quiet."No, father, you can stay there. You deserve your rest.""I am almost contemplating eternal rest." Carlos jokes.Simeon chuckles and sits down next to his wife, "What's new?""Your son came here and said he just wants to do the dirty like a rabbit," Dora responds with obvious disapproval."Oh, God... I need to talk to that boy again." Simeon puts his hand on the glabella."Him living alone in your decrepit house doesn't help at all, Simeon." Carlos opines strongly, "Wouldn't it be better if he came back here?""Dad, we still can't sell that house today." Simeon replies awkw
Melissa and Josias are about to sleep. It's cold today, and Josias has decided to at least wear sweatpants.Melissa lies down and picks up Josias's biography to read, "Are we going to have the second part of your wonderful life now?"Josias pales at the thought, "Please dear, don't play with this. I still haven't recovered from the shock."He lies down and turns off the lamp beside him.Melissa giggles, "The author Vernon appointed knows how to write very well.""Honey, are you still upset about my career change?"Melissa responds with her gaze fixed on the pages of the book, "I just don't want to listen to you complain about the insults Adrian will tell you. Leave me out of this silly, pointless fight.""How many times do I have to say that I'm not going to Gomes Real Estate to fight with him? He'll be in his corner and I'm in mine." Josias insists."Who can guarantee that HE will stay in his corner? He'll promptly accuse you
Raymond can't stand his jealousy and approaches Moacyr, pulling him by the arm to pull him away from Cristina."What do you think you're doing, you bastard?""Raymond!" Cristina speaks up with a whip-like voice, "Let Moacyr go immediately!""'Moacyr'? What is this intimacy due to?" Raymond asks with a feverish look.Moacyr lets go of Raymond and brushes his shirt sleeve off with his hand, wiping away imaginary germs, "Are you...?"Before Raymond introduces himself, Cristina does, "He's my EX-husband Raymond Chaves. And the boy is his son.""I'm your son too, Mom Cristina!" Junior approaches and hugs Cristina, "For lack of mommy, you are my mommy."Cristina hugs Junior back, "Yes, Junior, absolutely. And this gentleman is Mr. Barbosa."Junior breaks the hug and extends his hand to Moacyr, "A pleasure, Mr. Barbosa!"Cristina and Moacyr laugh with Junior doing a gentleman's pose. Moacyr shakes hands with the boy. Raymond fe
In the kitchen, Moacyr is helping Cristina sort out the ingredients for the day's lunch. Meanwhile, they talk."Cristina, despite Junior's cute reaction, I didn't like your ex-husband's behavior at all."Cristina sighs as she peels the garlic, "Emphasize the 'ex' as many times as you like, Moacyr. Is he jealous of me?"Moacyr takes the frying pan from one of the cupboards, "That can't happen. Now you're free to relate to whoever you want. If it weren't for me, it would be another man.""All that's left is for Raymond himself to understand this.""What happened to Abigail, Junior's mother?" Moacyr washes the skillet in the sink."I don't know. Raymond said she ran away from here after being massacred by our neighbors. She swore she would never step foot here again, even if it meant she didn't see her son again. As seen, she's keeping her promise.""How crazy!" Moacyr turns off the tap and gently wipes the frying pan, "There are people
Laerte steps between Josias and Adrian so that there is no brawl and bloodshed, "Calm down, boys! Let's talk civilly."Adrian is huffing, "Laerte, if you knew this was going to happen, why did you let this jerk come here? I came here first!"Josias rolls his eyes and smirks."Adrian, I brought you here just so there wouldn't be a more unpleasant surprise." Laerte tries to explain, "Josias Rocha came to me asking for an opportunity to work here, and I accepted him. You know how valuable he is in the market."Adrian purses his lips and shakes his head, "Josias is not valuable in the market. He's famous, that's all. The media grows and makes up what doesn't exist. Josias is only famous among women for having that look of a Turkish monarch; besides, he doesn't have an iota of commercial skill!"Josias breaks his smile and his eyes express a murderous fury. Who is this loser to talk about him like that?"Adrian, I didn't know anythi
Josias gives Melissa a light kiss on the cheek and picks up the phone, "Hello, Grandpa Carlos! How can I help you?""Hello, grandson Josias." Carlos smiles, "I need you to help William. He's the one who needs it."Josias tenses at the information, "William? What's going on with him?""This is the problem: nothing has happened in that kid's life since he ended his soccer career," Carlos responds mockingly. Dora crosses her arms."Is he still unemployed?""He only thinks about drinking beer and sleeping with the female fans who come to visit him." Carlos huffs, "Adolfo says he's even getting potbellied.""Today I asked Roberto Reis if he has a job at Ramos supermarket." Josias informs, "On the other hand, I can talk to him personally to cheer him up.""Ah, before you go, I must inform you that he blames Everaldo for the failure," Carlos informs him as if he doesn't accept the nonsense.And Josias agrees, "Why, even God doesn't do
Josias visits the Rocha Hotel since he didn’t have a day off for the staff. In the management room, Eugenio gathered David, Benjamin, and Sybil. “Why is that mere cook present at this meeting?” David asked disparagingly. “Because that’s how our boss ordered it,” Eugenio replied dryly. “I didn’t say anything and didn’t call this meeting, so if you’ll excuse me...” Benjamin and Sybil were horrified to see David leaving the meeting just like that. However, when he opened the door, David came face to face with his father. “David, where do you think you’re going?” “DAD!” David exclaimed, extremely surprised. “I didn’t know you were coming!” “Didn’t Eugenio tell you I was coming?” Josias asked with a scowl. David understood who the ‘boss’ was. Benjamin and Sybil felt vindicated. Josias sat down at the desk, taking Eugenio’s seat, while the manager remained humbly standing. “Very well,” Josias began the meeting in a formal tone, “I’m here just to make things crystal clear. First
Melissa and Mary visit the Mountain Café.“A guava juice for me, Mr. Mountain!” Mary requested, smiling sweetly.“Of course, my princess!” Rodrigo replied, thinking Mary was very adorable. “Neil will make a delicious cup for you.”“Thank you. But the princess is Carol,” Mary responded, striking a serious pose.Melissa and Rodrigo laughed heartily. Mary is something else...“Rod, how has it been managing the café in your father’s absence?” Melissa asked seriously.Rodrigo served a baked chicken pastry with ketchup to Mary. “I'm getting by, Melissa. Josias was here earlier, more concerned about my loss than his own, as always. Isn’t he supposed to be resting?”Melissa nodded. “My husband is like that: he only relaxes when all of us are relaxed.”“An impossible mission because of certain people.”Neilton approached with the glass. “Who ordered a guava juice?”“I DID!” Mary grabbed the glass and went to a table.Melissa leaned forward, “Neil, Rod, how are Daryl and Diane? Behaving?”“Cont
At João Paulo’s house, he and Josias were about to have a significant conversation.“Walter, do you want to go with your mom to the kitchen?” João Paulo asked, looking at Helen. “I think she made some walnut cake.”“It was carrot cake,” Sandra replied, already getting up from the couch.“You got it.” Helen appeared and picked up Walter in her arms. “Let’s let Dad and Uncle Josias talk.”“Bye, Uncle!” Walter waved goodbye to Josias.“Bye-bye, I want a piece later!” Josias chuckled.Once alone with João Paulo, Josias became serious. “Don’t let anything or anyone ruin this family scenario, little brother.”“I’m fine. No one wants to ruin anything,” João Paulo replied casually.“Well, I hope David hasn’t caused you any trouble.”“He probably doesn’t even know I exist, man.” João Paulo shrugged.“But I stopped by Café Montanha and found out that the Vasquez family has replaced the Mountain family as the ‘annoying people.’”João Paulo sighed in disappointment. “Yeah. They—”The doorbell ran
Josias visits Café Montanha for a coffee and finds Rodrigo there. “Rod, how have you been?” Rodrigo is taken aback. “How am I? You’re the one who suffered a horrific loss recently!” “But you also lost your father. We’re in the same situation,” Josias explained as he sat down on a stool. “I’m okay, Josias. Life has a way of cheering me up. For example, I’m back at the diner after Thierry decided to take his place at the supermarket.” Rodrigo smiled. “What about the photography studio?” Josias smiled back. “It’s still going to operate, and Thierry will make periodic visits. But he’s going to appoint one of the staff to manage the studio.” Rodrigo served a pizza pastry to Josias. “Thank you. Well, I hope everything is alright between you two. I need to visit Rosemary and meet Jean Luc — is that the name of the baby?” “Yes, the name of the supermarket heir. Meanwhile, Frank will be here or somewhere else.” Josias interjected, “If Frank wants to work at Rocha Constructions, count
At the Rocha Mansion, Josias receives a visit from Benjamin. “How have you been, Ben? Any news about your parents?” The two embrace. “Actually, that’s what I want to talk about.” Benjamin scratches the back of his neck. The embrace breaks. “Let’s go to my office.” The two gentlemen enter Josias’s imposing office. “Any problems with Adolfo?” Josias asks, becoming serious. “Not yet, but I hope not to have any,” Benjamin replies with some sadness. “You know, Josias, what happened with your father made me think about my family, about how important it is for all of us to be together in the final moments.” “That’s true. João Paulo can tell you that better than I can.” “I think you can say it too. Vernon was the father you never had.” Benjamin clears his throat. “So, I’ve been looking into some hotels and realized there’s a demand at the Rocha Hotel in Victoria.” Josias looks at Benjamin, understanding where he’s going with this. “You want to go to Victoria to be close to your pare
Someone rings the doorbell at João Paulo’s house. The homeowner goes to answer after taking a shower and putting on clean clothes. But when he opened the door, João Paulo felt like slamming it in the visitor’s face. “Don’t be rude!” Erasmo exclaimed. “What do you want, you old bore?” João Paulo shot back. Erasmo barged into João Paulo’s foyer. “The mourning is over. Let’s pick up where we left off.” “Are you crazy? Who decides how long mourning lasts? We just got back from the trip!” “Not exactly, it’s been a day. Life goes on, my friend!” Erasmo replied mockingly. João Paulo remained serious. “But I don’t want to continue living this way, where fights and intrigues are the order of the day. Mr. Vasquez, you have a business to run, and I have a family to raise.” “But you found time to slap my son-in-law when he was here defending his family, didn’t you?” “Alan was extremely rude, but that was some time ago.” João Paulo frowned. “I don’t feel the same anger as before.” “So a
At the Vasquez Mansion, Alan could hardly believe that the people were thinking about more intrigues and disputes. “Guys, don’t you understand that I even forgot the reason I slapped Uncle João Paulo?” “Ridiculous!” Erasmo gestured. “You just maintained respect because it was a difficult occasion. But now, the mourning is OVER!” “Do you think João Paulo will rest, dear?” Sofia asked, sitting next to him. Alan shook his head. “If Uncle João Paulo doesn’t want to rest, then he is truly despicable. But my dad is back in town. He wouldn’t dare to do that.” The news should have been uplifting, but the members of the Vasquez family merely exchanged silent glances. With Josias present, it’s quite likely that he will put a stop to their fighting. Alan turned to Olivia. “In the meantime, we should celebrate the recovery of my dear mother-in-law!” Olivia and Sofia smiled awkwardly because of the secret they were keeping. “That’s right, let’s celebrate life!” Erasmo wrapped his arm arou
Josias Rocha and his family returned to Lagoon City. Those who were waiting for them stayed in the mansion and greeted them cheerfully in the foyer. “WELCOME BACK!” Melissa, crying, embraced her parents, William, and the twins fervently. Josias greeted them with a light smile. “Where’s João Paulo?” William asked. “He went straight to his house. His kids needed to rest from the trip.” Melissa wiped her tears with her fingers. “Alan went straight to his mansion. Especially now that his mother-in-law has woken up from the coma.” “That was a scare; I thought we’d have two funerals,” Simeon commented. Everyone headed to the living room. “Is Paris very beautiful, Mom?” Mary asked. “Yes, sweetheart, it’s stunning. We’ll go shopping together another time, okay?” “Do you have pictures?” Ignacio asked anxiously. “Yes, son, we took some pictures.” Melissa sat on the couch, pulling out a package from her bag. Josias sat in the armchair, taking a deep breath. William approached him.
At Café Montanha, Daryl walks in for a coffee and finds Rodrigo at the counter while Neilton serves the others. “Hey, are we back to the old tradition?” “Don’t be a clown, man.” Rodrigo laughs. “Yes, Thierry is at the supermarket, as we agreed.” “Hi, Neil. Can you make me a cappuccino while I enjoy a natural sandwich?” Daryl places his order. “Sure thing, Mr. Mountain.” Neilton heads to the back. Daryl sits on the stool. “So, how do you feel after getting back to your element?” “I don’t regret at all helping my dear wife at the supermarket, Daryl,” Rodrigo admitted while preparing the natural sandwich. “I’m not talking about regrets.” Daryl joked. “But it’s undeniable that after Uncle Francisco’s passing, you prefer to stay here, carrying on the legacy he left.” “Just like Crystal Blue.” Rodrigo smiled. “Hey, I’m aware that you’re looking to open another restaurant in Sunset Village. Do you think you can manage it? How’s the prospecting going?” Daryl picks up the sandwich but